The Dandy Demon Emperor returns to the city

Long Chen saw his suspicion, so he explained, "This bottle is to stop bleeding and treat external injuries; this bottle is to treat internal injuries, no matter how severe the injury is. Minor injuries will recover in a moment, and serious injuries will recover to five levels or more. This What’s inside the bottle is essence, which needs to be diluted ten thousand times, so 1ml is enough for each use.”

"This, that's it? Long Chen, why do I feel like you're just teasing me?"

"If you don't believe me, just try it yourself. Why should you doubt it here?" Long Chen picked up the fruit knife on the table and handed it to Long Hao.

"What are you doing?" Long Hao saw Long Chen pick up the fruit knife and was confused.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you just cut yourself and try this medicine?"

Long Hao took the fruit knife doubtfully. When the knife came to his skin, he suddenly realized, "Why are you cutting me instead of you?"

"It's not that I don't believe it. Anyone who doesn't believe it will of course be cut off."

Long Hao was choked and speechless. He handed the knife to the secretary behind him and said, "Cut yourself."

"This is not good, boss..." The secretary didn't want to cut himself. Wouldn't that be stupid? It was none of his business, and it wasn't that he didn't believe it.

"I'll give you a five hundred bonus."

The secretary hesitated a little, wondering if it was worth it.

"One thousand, just make a cut."

The secretary decisively took the fruit knife and gave him 1000 yuan, one month's rent for himself, just to draw some blood. He had a lot of blood.

The secretary closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and cut her finger hard, causing blood to flow out immediately.

Long Hao capped the mineral water bottle, poured out a drop of hemostatic liquid, and dropped it on his wound.

The next moment, everyone looked at the secretary's finger in stunned silence. Blood was clearly pouring out of it just now, but now there was no wound, no trace of injury at all.

This may be a miracle medicine!

Long Hao rubbed his eyes, held the secretary's hand and looked over it over and over again, but didn't find anything strange.

After a long time, Long Hao came back to his senses and asked, "Long Chen, how much does your medicine cost?"

After all, business depends on profits. The cost of such a magical medicine is not low. If the cost is too high, no matter how good the medicine is, there will be no market. Who would be stupid to just stop the bleeding and spend a few dollars? Thousands of them.

"The cost of such a bottle is 1000 million. This bottle can be diluted ten thousand times and 1ml is used each time."

Long Hao calculated it with his fingers. In other words, the cost of one use is only two yuan. So if they price 1ml at ten yuan, the profit will be very high. And with such good effects, they can quickly occupy the market. In the future, The market is not just in China Overseas, but across the country and even the world.

Thinking of this, Long Hao felt happy and stood there giggling.

Then he remembered that there was a bottle of even more magical elixir, "Long Chen, this has exactly the same effect as you said."

"You won't know until you try."

"Uh, yes, yes." Long Hao turned to look at the secretary.

When the secretary heard that his scalp was numb, this was going to cause internal injuries, or even serious injuries.

The secretary quickly backed away. He would not do such a stupid thing.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't try it now. I believe Long Chen's medicine is effective."

"Then how to determine the price and name of the medicine?"

"Don't ask me about this. You can decide for yourself. I don't know anything about selling things. You can take these first. If you don't have them anymore, come to me."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Long Hao carefully put the two mineral water bottles into his satchel like a treasure.

Leaving without acknowledging his relatives, he now feels that this is the moment when he will reach his peak.

Along the way, he was already fantasizing about becoming the chairman of the world's most powerful pharmaceutical company.

Long Hao, who was still desperate in the morning, became high-spirited in the afternoon. When he returned to the company, he ordered people to dilute the samples and have them register and go through the formalities. Now he only relies on this to fight for a turnaround.

At the same time, he began to sell other properties, pool funds, and prepare to focus on medicine.

Mr. Long looked at Long Chen curiously, "Did you prepare this medicine?"

"Hmm, this is a..."

"A Taoist priest taught you, right? I know."

Long Chen's face was full of black lines, this Taoist priest has spread, right...

After this matter is resolved, Long Chen will no longer care about it and leave the rest to Long Hao. If he can't even handle this, then he, as the chairman, doesn't need to do it.

Long Chen logged into the darknet again, and after searching for a long time, he finally found a suitable task. This was a B-level task with a reward of [-] million.

This mission was to assassinate Mu Qing, the leader of the Qinglong Gang. Long Chen could kill such a person without feeling any guilt at all.

There is no one who can get to this point whose hands are not stained with blood. Long Chen received the task of assassinating him, which can only be considered unlucky for him.

The Qinglong Gang is one of the largest gangs in Jiangnan Province, which is the province where Zhonghai is located, and its headquarters is in the provincial capital.

According to the intelligence, Mu Qing rarely goes out and has been living on the top of a mountain in the suburbs. The entire mountain is owned by him and protected by a large number of bodyguards. It is not easy for ordinary people to go up the mountain. It is completely his own private territory. , and there are a lot of masters around.

For other people, this task may be difficult, but for Long Chen, this task is not difficult.

"Alas... I have to go to the provincial capital again."

Long Chen accepted this task. Since he accepted it, he wanted to complete it as soon as possible and drove to the provincial capital overnight.

The night is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time to kill.

Long Chen arrived at the location given by the intelligence. As expected, it was heavily guarded. There was only one road leading to the top of the mountain, and there were already a large number of people patrolling at the foot of Neng Mountain.

It is easy to kill these people, but it is difficult to kill these people without being discovered. After all, there is still a long way from the bottom of the mountain to the top, and it is inevitable that they will not be discovered during this period.

Long Chen didn't intend to take the high road. He didn't want to make things too big and kill all the way. Besides, they didn't give him that much money. They only gave him money to kill one person, so why should he look for trouble.

Long Chen walked around to a nearby cliff, made use of the protruding rocks on the cliff, and jumped up in a few clicks.

Then we walked through the dense woods and headed towards the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was brightly lit, and the entire manor was surrounded by strong men. The wall was covered with high-voltage wires, and the only gate was guarded.

Old guy, you care so much about your life. Why are you working in the underworld? You might as well go home and hold your baby. You are so afraid of death when you go out to hang out.

If he reaches the foundation building stage, Long Chen can fly up directly, but now there is still a certain distance between the foundation building stage, so it seems that he can only enter through the gate.